Stella had previously received an anonymous email sent from the border.
Hearing that his brother wanted to go to North Myanor, Jason panicked. "No way. Going there is a death wish. The corruption runs way too deep."
No one in their right mind dared to step foot in North Myanor. It was a lawless hub for violent scammers, constantly headlining the news for their brutality.
Julius looked agonizingly pained. "Without her, I'm just a walking corpse. I can't survive."
For days, he had been drowning in guilt and regret. He couldn't fathom a future without Stella by his side.
"Don't do anything rash. We don't know for sure she was taken there. She's incredibly smart and capable. Maybe she just got held up by something and can't get back right now."
Jason knew how deeply Julius loved her. In all their years as brothers, he had never seen Julius treat any woman like this.
When the Jeter, Ford, and Harper families had offended Stella, Julius hadn't hesitated to make them lose hundreds of millions overnight.
When she wanted to go to Mistralia Country for a competition, Julius had postponed billion-dollar meetings just to accompany her—thankfully, Jason had been there to salvage the deals.
Not being able to go with her this time, only for her to disappear, had to be tearing his brother apart.
But Stella was a force of nature. She was a master at archery, street racing, dirt biking, and medicine. She wouldn't be taken down easily.
"She has to be there. Otherwise, I wouldn't have lost her trail completely."



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